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Writer's pictureReebecca Black

Muse: American Street Witch

I walked through the door of what looks like an old cabin,

Wilted wooden walls with a hint of oil rubbed bronze finish,

The warm smell of coffee, tea and slight mold,

I pick a seat closest to the end of the coffee bar,

She walks over with her striped baggy jeans and at first doesn’t look me in the eye,

What a warm stiff welcoming,

I take a minute or two to glance at the coffee menu,

As she returned she came back with a different approach,

She overloaded a large amount of compliments,

It was quite scary actually,

Especially after the first dry first impression,

I also couldn’t help but to look into her warm brown eyes,

I could feel her soul winking back,

She had short razor straight hair,

Moca brown skin,

Red full lips like two red peppers glued together,

She also wore two gold chains close to her neck,

I was feeling confused as to why she was causing my mind to wreck,

She even slid her fingers loosely across my hand when I offered to pay for my coffee,

She pushed for it to be on the house,

I could definitely afford free coffee with no questions asked,

She continued to blush with the other coffee maid I could tell he had already laid her shot on the table for me to sway,

I like to leave a woman guessing sometimes and not get her number right away,

Once she turned around I swiftly exited the door,

I could see through the window the awe on her face that was left,

Later that day I found myself shopping for flowers at the market and I could see her tiny head peep around the corner,

I moved towards the end isle where she was hiding behind the bread,

Her face lit up with joy.. well hello again,

We small talked for a few minutes and then she invited me back to her place for coffee,

Before I could even get my foot through the door she kissed me on my lips,

It then turns into a steamy all around French kissing match,

She slams me on her couch and caressed my nipples with her breath,

They came straight through my shirt with out a doubt,

She then proceeded with unbutton my pants,

My eyes grew big and my mind begins to panic,

She never told me her name,

Should I let this nameless woman sink her teeth in me...?

Well of course I wasn’t going to stop her,

I could feel her stop for a split second,

When she came back things became sharper,

Her teeth grew into a ware wolf like blade,

After that she began to gnaw at my leg,

She then began to move closer and closer towards my vagina and then,

She went in for a huge French kiss slash bite,

Cum came pouring down my leg who would have knew coffee meant letting the vampire version of herself join in,

I patted her on the head like a cat and whispered good girl,

She poked her head up for a split second and asked... again??

Her mouth dripping with a wet glaze,

Jane Doe was very polite indeed...

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